Is Red Dress Being Mischievous

Well, Jiang Lin gave up.

Jiang Lin had almost decided to self-destruct.

However, Jiang Lin thought about it for a moment.

To save my life, I'd better let it go for now.

We can't rush this matter. We need to find a good way first, and then tell Senior Bai tactfully.

But to be honest, Jiang Lin really felt he was wronged.

It happened so many lifetimes ago, and now I'm being blamed for it? That's really upsetting...

But no matter what, at least Niannian can't let Senior Bai find out (in fact, Bai Qianluo already knows), otherwise, these rivals will be extremely hostile to each other.

"What's wrong, Jiang Xiaozi? Why are you suddenly asking me these questions?" Bai Qianluo Heart-Lake Transmission flicked Jiang Lin's head.

"It's nothing. I was just thinking that if you ever give up on that person, I could take advantage of the situation."

"Then you won't have that chance." Bai Qianluo smiled, her eyes crinkling. "I will never forget him in this lifetime."

"Then I really thank you..." Jiang Lin felt tears welling up in his eyes, unsure whether he should be happy or sad.

As they swam, Jiang Lin, Bai Qianluo, and Tian Fang finally spotted Zhen Xian lying at the bottom of the pool.

Just as Jiang Lin was about to doggy paddle across, Bai Qianluo pulled Jiang Lin back.

Just as Jiang Lin slowly typed "?", a figure dressed in white slowly walked towards Zhen Xian.

She was wearing a loose white dress that reached her ankles, and her long hair was draped down, covering her entire head and most of her body.

She was barefoot, and her exposed feet were deathly pale! Utterly bloodless!

Jiang Lin couldn't help but shudder... goosebumps rose all over his body, and his heart even raced.

He couldn't help it; he remembered a certain young lady he'd seen in a movie in his past life...

I remember when we all watched Sadako (the character from the anime/manga series "Sadako") in our high school dorm, and for a whole week we'd go to the bathroom in groups...

While zooming in, he would occasionally ask his roommate if they were outside the door...

Upon closer inspection, Jiang Lin noticed that the Woman in White was holding several mask-like objects, which he examined with curiosity.

This isn't a mask! This is someone else's face!

Jiang Lin almost threw up!

Finally, when she walked to Zhen Xian 'Zhen Xian side and reached out her pale hand to touch his face, Jiang Lin hesitated for a few moments, but still pried Senior Bai's hand away and, with trembling legs, dog-paddled towards Zhen Xian!

"You monster! Stop! Don't hurt my brothers!"

Jiang Lin, wielding the First Snow sword, was about to strike her down with a single blow!

Sensing someone recklessly swimming towards her, the woman stopped moving and raised her head.

The woman's long hair slowly parted, gradually revealing her face to Jiang Lin!

"ヾ(?`Д′?)"

The moment Jiang Linqing saw her face, Jiang Lin hands went limp.

No, I should say my whole body was soft...

The Wu Yan Nv had no features on her face; everything was blank.

It's not that Jiang Lin is cowardly; it's just that the bone-chilling fear he felt from being horrified by Japanese midnight movies in his past life has resurfaced!

"Xiao Rong! He's one of my men! Don't kill him!"

Just as the Wu Yan Nv raised her pale hands, with blood-red fingernails, and stretched them out like rubber figures to pierce Jiang Lin's forehead, Bai Qianluo shouted.

At the same time, before Jiang Lin left, a hand-drawn Bagua diagram given to Jiang Lin by Tai Er Zhenjun was pulled out of Jiang Lin's Storage Bag, emitting a burst of light...

After the light faded, Jiang Lin had vanished from the spot, while Xiang Rong, as if nothing had happened, lowered her head again.

Although she had no eyes, she still looked at Zhen Xian lying on the ground.

Reaching out, Xiangrong once again extended her pale hands to touch Zhen Xian's face.

Unexpectedly, her hand simply covered Zhen Xian's forehead lightly, then slowly moved down to touch his face.

Her face, devoid of color, revealed neither joy nor sorrow.

"Oh no... not again?"

In a daze, when Jiang Lin came to his senses and realized that he had been moved to a different location, he felt terrible.

I finally managed to escape from the dream, but now I'm back in?

So this is...

Zhen Xian's dream?

Jiang Lin looked around at his surroundings.

That's right, this is indeed Wutong Academy in Wutong Province.

Just as Jiang Lin was looking around, the sound of reading aloud came from the room. The sound was like the chirping of a nightingale or the tinkling of a wind chime, and it was very pleasant to hear.

Following the sound of reading, Jiang Lin walked over and found a young girl standing up to read in a classroom.

The classroom was filled with beautiful young women, daughters of noble families from various dynasties in the Wutong Continent, and Zhen Xian was in charge of their education.

Holding a book, he is refined and approachable, gentle and warm like jade; no gentleman could be more virtuous than this.

Many women in the classroom were looking at Zhen Xian, who was only a few years older than themselves, yet already a Confucian gentleman.

"Very good, please have a seat, young lady."

After reading the poem, Zhen Xian nodded.

"Sir, I have a question."

The girl didn't sit down. Instead, she looked at Zhen Xian with a shy yet adorably bold smile.

Standing outside the window, Jiang Lin carefully observed her. This girl was the prettiest in the entire class, the legendary class beauty...

"I wonder what is puzzling you, young lady?"

However, Zhen Xian, Age of Weak Crown, was also a little awkward, just like you when you were being teased by the class beauty in front of the screen.

"A fair maiden is the object of a gentleman's affections. What is the meaning of this?"

Zhen Xian considered for a moment, then slowly replied, "It means: A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse and wife for a gentleman."

"Well..." The girl's eyes flickered, "I wonder if you, sir, think the Red Dress looks good?"

"This..." Zhen Xian was speechless for a moment, but he still nodded honestly.

Seeing Zhen Xian nod, the girl's slightly flushed cheeks, complemented by her pale red rouge, made her even more beautiful and bolder. "In that case, how about Red Dress for you, sir?"

"Ah..."

Zhen Xian was so startled that he dropped the book in his hand. He kept dropping it as he tried to pick it up, and he was completely at a loss, his cheeks turning red.

The classroom was filled with the sweet, Yin Ling laughter of birds.

"Red Dress, you shouldn't provoke the master."

"Red Dress, you win. Quickly apologize to the master."

"Yes, Red Dress, if the master doesn't come again, we'll beat you up."

Amidst the teasing of her sisters, the woman in red slowly stepped forward, rolled up her sleeves, knelt down, and picked up the slightly yellowed book.

"Sir, I'm sorry, it was Red Dress who was being naughty."

Looking up, bathed in the morning sunlight, Zhen Xian was stunned by the girl's bright and lovely smile.

Jiang Lin could hear the Emperor Engine emanating from Zhen Xian's chest.

Jiang Lin knew that Zhen Xian had been flirted with...